21.6.20
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in a garden of stars
note from a solstice
long night
our breath in air
if moon
it’s June
and joy of walks among them
every leaf collecting
waits on the living daylight
I go quiet
nobody notices
awe else
the chemistry is worlds before
stars that were
tall through the trees
am the gossamer thread
still morning with
just a few notes
years we light
no hours here
pulse emits just us
whizz round in unusual blue
that flower, death
till though
dream deeps
citadels of sleep
own sun under
till come you conjuring beak
up feather
fly the firstness
lay these branches
in the vanish
rugged up with Goldilocks far shine
and take the trail
adventure exotic
just these few bright
and wink it
under a broad brimmed hat of heavens
days to be longer now
and up is down
all go round
it is so
in a garden of stars
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